Hermione’s POV
I woke up abruptly. I took a shower, threw on some clothes, did my hair and makeup, and studied my schedule.
Herbology w/ Hufflepuffs: Professor Sprout
Care of Magical Creatures w/ Ravenclaws: Professor Hagrid
Break
Defense Against the Dark Arts: Professor Murphy
Charms: Professor Flitwick
Lunch
Double Astronomy w/ Slytherins: Professor Sinistra
Potions w/ Slytherins: Professor Slughorn
Divination: Professor Trelawney
‘Wait, what? I quit divination in my third year! Oh, well, I’ll skip it and go to Ancient Runes instead.’ I thought. I rewrote my schedule accordingly.
Herbology w/ Hufflepuffs: Professor Sprout
Care of Magical Creatures w/ Ravenclaws: Professor Hagrid
Break
Defense Against the Dark Arts: Professor Murphy
Charms: Professor Flitwick
Lunch
Double Astronomy w/ Slytherins: Professor Sinistra
Potions w/ Slytherins: Professor Slughorn
Divination: Professor Trelawney Ancient Runes: Professor Vector
Much better. ‘Ah, seems like I don’t have transfiguration today; guess it’s my drop day!’ I thought, rushing out the door to the Great Hall. I ate my porridge and bacon, when I was reminded about all the times Harry, Ron and I ate breakfast here. A pang of sadness washed over me; oh, how I wish they could have come! I finished eating and rushed to the greenhouses. The time flied, as we were learning about gillyweed; the same plant Harry used in the Triwizard tournament.
“Today we have a special guest, class!” Professor Sprout announced when we were situated in class, “A very brave young wizard who has had quite an experience with Gillyweed before: Mr. Harry Potter!”
I was so shocked, I ran over to Harry when he walked into the room.
“Hello, ‘Mione!” He hugged me back.
“Miss Granger, please remove yourself from Mr. Potter and go back to your plant; we must get started.” Professor Sprout said impatiently, and I blushed furiously, walking back to my spot.
“Today, Mr. Potter shall be instructing this lesson and telling us about his personal experience with gillyweed.”
The rest of the lesson went by in a flash. Harry explained the Triwizard Tournament, and when Neville gave him the gillyweed. It was quite an interesting lesson indeed, even though I had experienced it back in my fourth year. I hurried off to Hagrid’s hut when the class ended. I said a quick goodbye to Harry and ran down the path I had gone down for years.
“‘Ello, students!” Hagrid called, “Today we’ll be learnin’ ‘bout them nifflers again: crazy little creatures they are! As yeh should know,” The big man began his lesson, and soon we began looking at the nifflers. We studied them back in- what, third year?- and as usual, I aced that exam. The other classes whizzed by, until lunch finally came.
I ate at the Gryffindor table in silence. I glanced over to Draco; Pansy was flinging herself against him, yelling:
“I WUV YOU, DRAKIE POO!”
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Last Kiss
FanfictionHermione Granger has gone back to Hogwarts after the Second Wizard War, but her friends have not. She fears she is all alone, until she meets a depressed Draco Malfoy on the train. When they are titled Head Boy and Head Girl, receive their own comm...
